My Weird Life

   Chapter 457 Your sweet dream ends here (12)

  The burly warrior had been silent before, but now he stood up and stared at Hei Lingzi's eyes with bright eyes in the dark: "The ghost warrior of the Heike family, what did allegiance to the Heike family bring you?

   For the sake of our once working together to retire Rashomon,

  I have a request for you! "

Ping Lingzi's chest rose and fell, and suddenly she gasped violently. Her face was flushed, her ears were flushed, and her eyes were completely blood-red—she was in the narrow wooden cage of thorns, and she bowed her head to Su Wu with all her might: "Please help me. help me,

Please help me-"

   Her voice was suddenly high-pitched, with blood and tears in her eyes: "Please help me kill my brother!"

"it is good!

  A gentleman is worth a lot of money! "

   The figure above the gate suddenly flew down!

   Ping Lingsheng, who was surrounded by many ghost warriors and left the battlefield, suddenly heard Ping Lingzi's high-pitched cry, he was frightened and angry, and suddenly turned his head to look back—

  The warriors of the Heike family waved their swords and met the tall figure that flew over!

   The pitch-black pythons shuttled out of the shadows around Su Wu, rolled up the Heike samurai and tore them apart!

   A torrential rain of blood is pouring on the bank!

   "Stop him, stop him!"

  Ping Lingsheng screamed!

He saw that the figure of 'Inoue Toshizhao' fell into the group of warriors, as if a giant elephant had fallen into the crowd, directly flying and tearing the warriors one by one. That tall figure was smashed to pieces!

   is just a split second,

  'Inoue Candlelight' has already advanced more than ten steps!

   Countless ordinary samurai were buried under the supreme sword in his hands, among those shadow pythons circling around him!

   The ghost warriors who were left and right in Ping Lingsheng got the order and rushed to Su Wu against the flow of people—

  Su Wu's thoughts turned slightly, and the shadow python that was swimming around him suddenly gave birth to horns, and in an instant, it turned into a black dragon, the black dragon stood up, and opened its mouth to spit out a cloud of viscous black liquid!

   The black liquid spreads over every warrior who rushes towards Su Wu,

   The strong rhythm made these warriors lose their combat power instantly!

   The ghost warriors who were rushing towards Su Wu against the group of warriors were also difficult to avoid. They were all wrapped in viscous black liquid and dragged into the shadow world!

  Su Wu's figure disappeared in place.

   Not long after,

   He reappeared on the battlefield, and immediately following, the black dragon beside him spit out a fragmented corpse, and threw them all to the samurai group of Ping Lingsheng!

   Those broken corpses were the ghost warriors who challenged Su Wu earlier!

   These people were killed by Su Wu who was returned to the shadows in a short time, and the Li Wei that they contained either escaped, or they were imprisoned by the soul-collecting rice, and stayed in the shadow world!

   "Ferocious God!"

   "Extremely vicious **** - is he the reincarnation of Suzhan Mingzun?!"

   "Su Zhan Mingzun has come into the world!"

   "Escape! Everyone, run away!"

The frenzied shouts quickly erupted in the Heike warrior group. The wave after wave of warriors that greeted Su Wu, after seeing Su Wu kill many colleagues effortlessly again, their psychological defense finally Total collapse!

  As the fighting spirit fades,

The consequence of    is that a large number of warriors keep turning around, breaking away from the formation, like a flock driven by a shepherd, fleeing in the opposite direction of the 'Shepherd-Su Wu'!

   The farther away from Su Wu, the better!

   "Fate—"

'Fengshenmen' Fengjian sweated on his forehead, and immediately took out a shikigami order to summon a shikigami—however, just after he shouted out two words, a sword came volleying into the air, cutting through the air, and in Su Wu Under the blessing of powerful energy, pierce through the layers of protection in the wind room,

   pierced his eyebrows on the spot!

   Kazama's eyes widened!

   fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness!

   He originally wanted to invite the gods of the 'Feng Lei Shenmen' to come over and help him - but at this time, it was too late, and he didn't invite anything in the end, so he died on an ordinary sword in confusion!

   "Your Excellency, do you really want to kill them all?!"

   It seemed that it was just a few short moments. Ping Lingsheng felt that the situation had turned abruptly, and then he found that he was on the verge of desperation—

   The remaining six ghost warriors surrounded him, but he didn't feel any sense of security, his body trembled slightly, and his solemn eyes looked at the tall figure walking a few steps away.

   An extremely strong and mysterious rhyme drifted from the figure, bringing the breath of death.

   The shadows under the man's feet were twisted, as if nurturing some kind of terrifying existence.

   Hearing Ping Lingsheng's words, the tall figure, Su Wu, stopped, the tip of the 'big red lotus body hidden' in his hand was slightly downward, he looked at Ping Lingsheng, and then turned to look at Ping Lingzi.

  Ping Lingzi stared at Ping Lingsheng, the hatred in his eyes almost overflowing his eyes: "Kill him!

   Inoue Toshizhao Your Excellency, please help me kill my brother!

  This is my only wish! "

  Su Wu turned around and looked at Ping Lingsheng quietly.

Ping Lingsheng's face became ashen, his eyes fell on Ping Lingzi, and his anger accumulated, his eyes turned to Su Wu, the anger disappeared, and he turned humble and respectful: "Befriending Ping Lingzi, yes Your Excellency is of no benefit.

   But if you are friendly with my Ping family, you will benefit greatly! "

  Su Wu nodded when he heard the words.

   The face of Ping Lingzi behind him suddenly turned pale.

  Ping Lingsheng's mouth slightly raised,

   Immediately afterwards, he heard Su Wu's question: "Why didn't you please me humbly from the beginning?"

  What, what?

  Ping Lingsheng's face was blank.

   The six ghost warriors who were protecting him just breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly raised their hearts to their throats—

  “If you can be gentle at the beginning,

  The ending may be different..."

  Shoo!

   Blossoming red lotuses reflect the long night!

  The light of the sword turned into a broken lotus flower, and instantly swept through Ling Sheng and the few ghost warriors who were protecting him!

  The viscous black liquid continued to overflow from the shadows, turning into pitch-black arms, clenching swords and swords, and slashing from all directions to the few people wrapped by the 'Great Red Lotus Body Treasure'!

   Knife light across!

  Heads fall to the ground!

   In front of Su Wu, there were only corpses on the ground, and in the distance there were the Heike samurai who ran away.

  Ping Lingsheng's head rolled to the side of the thorns wooden cage, Ping Lingzi burst into tears when he saw the head of his second brother!

   She squatted on the ground, crying silently.

   But at this time, there was an extremely strong and mysterious rhythm spreading out here. In the dark sky, a blood-red full moon hung up at some point in time, and the red light poured on Ping Lingzi's shoulders.

   The icy voice with fury sounded in Ping Lingzi's ear: "Ping Lingzi - you actually instructed outsiders to kill your brother!

  伱 Damn it! "

  The cruel moonlight gathers towards Hiraiko.

   The nave and backyard of Shōti-ji Temple are covered in crimson.

  The rich moonlight also fell on Su Wu, reflecting dazzling shadows. Those shadows became more and more distorted, and the meaning of terror continued to emanate from the shadows on the ground—

   At this moment, Su Wu was suddenly enveloped in shadows.

   The next moment, his left hand, which was wrapped in shadows, dragged out an eight-foot-long pitch-black seedling knife from the darkness!

   As soon as this pitch-black sword was in his hands, the shadows around him immediately returned to normal. Together with Su Wu's unstoppable rhythm, it all stopped at this moment!

   He blends into the shadow world,

   A crimson moonlight shone into the shadow world.

  Su Wu escaped from the shadow world, and was already standing outside the thorny wooden cage that trapped Ping Lingzi. The 'Black Dizang' in his hand suddenly slashed through the thorny wooden cage, and also shattered the moonlight that gathered around Ping Lingzi!

   "You all have to die!"

   Furious shouts came from the surrounding moonlight.

   A corpse that fell not far from the broken thorns wooden cage quickly precipitated dark red corpse wax under the gathering moonlight, followed by blood on the neck of the headless corpse!

   The No. 1 Demon Warrior on Ryushima Island in Jeondong - Tsukiyomi Yasha - Hiraichi Mori appeared from a corpse that was completely turned into flames!

   He held Onikiri in both hands, and the snow-like blade light and the crimson moonlight swept across Su Wu and Ping Lingzi who were a few steps away!

  Ping Lingzi is wrapped in chains of killing stones, unable to exert the terrifying power that he can contain!

   At this moment, a pitch-black python protruded from the shadows, rolled up Ping Lingzi's body, and dragged her to Su Wu's back.

   At the same time, Su Wu's body protruded forward, the thick black liquid all over his body kept rolling down, and the 'Black Dizang' body clenched by the shadow-wrapped hands suddenly swelled—

   That pitch-black eight-foot seedling blade was extended, and it instantly grew to over ten feet long!

   Ferocious bone spurs appeared on the body of the knife, and the bone spurs continued to intertwine, turning into snow-white bone sickles!

On the back of the knife, the heads full of resentment and anger were intertwined, biting the back of the knife, causing the whole knife's strange rhyme to burst out suddenly, and the fierce aura permeated the place. In a trance, this place became a guillotine !

   The mysterious rhythm of gray and blue surrounds the middle and backyard of Zhaoti Temple,

   One after another purple veins wrapped around those human heads and bone thorn sickles, and even elongated the blade, making the whole blade like a winding dragon and snake!

The illusory arms, limbs, and human figures are floating in the mysterious gray-blue rhythm all around. This is the mysterious rhythm of 'Black Jizo' embedded in the moonlight of 'Yakushi Yasha', and those illusory figures cling to and knot in the moonlight. , Gradually approaching the scarlet full moon hanging at the highest point of the sky, a pair of **** arms suddenly held up the blood-red moon!

  Shoo!

  Hiraichi Morichi 'Onikiri' slashed with one sword!

   The original supreme-level sword can cut the swords of Rashomon, which is close to the ghost king level, but at this time, it can't cut through the gray-blue ghostly rhyme that surrounds it, and it can't cut through the hand of the corpse that wraps Su Wu's figure!

  Onikiri - The ability to cut and cut the sly and strange will be invalid at this moment!

  Black Jizo inherited part of the 'Jade Mountain Killing Stone Mine's Trick', and it is precisely because of this part of Li Tzu's effect that the ghost cut made by the killing stone is invalid for Su Wu's own Trick!

   Facing the waterfall-like burst of knife light, Su Wu let go of the right hand holding Hei Jizo, his arm wrapped in shadow passed through the burst of knife light, and grabbed the blade of the 'Gigaki'!

   hold it tightly,

   Don't move!

  Click!

   The jet-black arm was wrapped around 'Onikiri', which made Hiraichi Sheng struggle to stir, and it was difficult to withdraw the sword!

opposite,

  Su Wu, who was half wrapped in shadow, cast an icy look at him: "Do you want to kill me by this means?

   Your sweet dream ends here—"

   Gala la la—

   Onikiri was pulled over by Su Wu with one hand, driving Ping Zhisheng's figure to keep approaching Su Wu!

   The ability of 'Yakushu Yasha' was controlled by the grey-blue rhyme of 'Black Jizo'. At this moment, the moonlight couldn't pour down, causing no harm to Su Wu!

   On the other hand, Su Wu, at this time, controlled Onikiri,

   The 'Black Jizo' clenched by the ghost's hand stretched straight at this moment!

   All over the sickle and the hideous head, the extremely dangerous sword silently passed through the gray-blue rhyme and swept towards the neck of Hiraichi!

  Ping Zhisheng's eyes were horrified!

   The fury on his face disappeared!

   Moonlight floats all over!

  Shoo!

   Black Jizo silently slashed his neck,

   Cut it to pieces!

  The severed corpse quickly turned into a headless human figure condensed with dark red corpse wax.

   There was no head that fell on the ground.

   "Interesting!

   Finally interesting! "

   In the blood moon in the sky, there was a slightly crazy voice of Hiraichi Sheng.

   Push a fairy tale, which is very well written!

   (end of this chapter)